-die for love-

[smurfaction]

I sit in the park where i dwell,
For this boy i love so well.
He took my heart away from me,
Now he wants to set me free.
I see a girl on his lap,
He says things to her that he never said to me.
I ran home to cry on my bed,
Not a word to mother was said.
Father came home late that night,
he looked at me from left to right.
He saw me hanging from a rope,
He took his knife to cut me down.
And on my dress a note was found:
Dig my grave, dig it deep.
Dig my grave, from head to feet.
And on the top place a dove.
And remember this, i died for love...

this was sent to me over the net and i thought it was good so im posting it tell me if ya like it :p

[urgrlnxtdoor]

awwww! soo sad!!! But that was a beautiful poem

[joker4lifead]

the sad thing is some ppl really do that

[johnson.johnson]

For the love of woman

The tender heart of a lady fair,
The prize for many a quest.
For this heart that's full of love,
Will fill a man with zest.

When young the boys will hang around,
Show off their strength and speed.
They vie for space in young girls hearts,
The protests they don't heed.

As they mature the girls will change,
They have much more allure.
The trials that the men go through,
Are harder to be sure.

One day the man will win the hand,
Of the maiden who's so fair.
The two of them will make a pact,
For each they both will care.

The love of woman is the thing,
That men want more and more.
To keep that love a man sometimes,
Will lock the outside door.

He'll keep his lady locked away,
Her love may start to die.
Out a window she may climb,
Away the love will fly.

So men I tell you, heed me this,
Don't lock your love away.
Let her see the lovely world,
Forever she will stay.

[Cuthbert]

I went through the same thing when I watched my Mother die in front of me. For at least six months I had flashbacks. . . it was horrible. It takes a lot of time but eventually those bad memories are replaced with the good memories. I'm not saying I have no recollection of the bad things that happened. My Mother died a little over two years ago. What I am saying is it is a little easier now to think about the good times over the bad times. But believe me . . I have my days where everything I do, it seems to remind me of her and all I can do is cry. Some people say it gets easier, my father and I can't say it's any easier or better. The pain is less frequent . . that's the way I would put it, but it's just as strong.

[frytrads]

Yes...I have seen loved ones and patients of mine die...I guess I just got used to the physical process...I am usually happy for them when they are gone from their torment...they are in another existence now and happy...

[saluha]

Two thumbs up ...
So sad and very good. Make me feel love everytime i remember this.